I noticed he held his shirt low on his waist trying to cover that bulge, and he kept looking down each of the corridors for the others as he walked me to my bedroom. This made me laugh.
He was so bloody beautiful, and I needed him so desperately, right now.
As soon as were behind my doors, I pushed him up against the bedroom door and kiss him aggressively. I began undressing, slipping out of my dress and revealing my lace set underwear, and he began undressing too, tasking of his jacket and shirt, with both of us kissing, not daring to part form each other and walking back to the bed as if we were one.
He pushes me down on the bed, letting me adjust so my head was on my pillow and he climbs on top of me. His hands travel from my neck, down my breasts, squeezing in turn each of them be
